I toppled. I didn't make it—weighed down by doubt, weighed down by fear.
I lie here now—unmoving, undone.
Turned to stone by my feet of clay.
Turned to stone by my feet of clay.
Written Content G.A.M. cc
Coloured Eyes Jose Manuel Espigares Garcia
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